A month ago.

In the luxurious Xie family villa, in the brightly lit bedroom, the crystal lamps are shaking because of the movement on the bed.

The overwhelming male and female atmosphere made Meng Yan, who was standing in the cabinet, feel his stomach tumbling.

And finally—

Her tears, snot and vomit poured out for thousands of miles, and Meng Yan screamed unbearably.

The person lying on the bed was his genuine boyfriend Xie Tianyou, and the person under him, coincidentally, was Xia Linlin, who kept claiming that she was her best friend.

The person on the bed stopped moving because of the sudden scream, and Xia Linlin's well-behaved appearance became vicious when she saw Meng Yan coming out of the closet.

She covered her body with a silkworm quilt and screamed softly.

Xie Tianyou panicked for a moment, put on a piece of clothing and rushed over, Meng Yan had already fled in embarrassment and rushed out of the door.

Xia Linlin's eyes stared at Meng Yan tightly, and she encouraged: "God bless, let's go out and have a look, shall we?" ”

Meng Yan didn't know how long he had been running along the road in the middle of the night, but he only heard a sharp brake, and the tires rubbed wildly against the road, making a loud and piercing sound.

The piercing pain spread from her head, numbing her limbs little by little, she felt a thousand pounds of pain in her body, and felt that her whole soul was as light as a feather.

When Meng Yan opened her eyes again, the crystal chandelier came straight into her eyes, she rolled her eyes, everything around her was so familiar and unfamiliar.

She had a severe headache, as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at her nerves, and then there was a burst of numbness, and memories of Qiao Yan poured into her mind, overwhelming.

The wall-mounted TV in the bedroom is broadcasting real-time news, outside Jiangcheng Communication University, there was a major car accident, the deceased was a senior graduate of Jiangcheng Communication University.

She looked at the blurred picture on the surveillance, her body was knocked dozens of meters away, and then she was run over fiercely.

She, she's reborn?

Well, reborn, Meng Yan became Qiao Yan, she looked at the two servants around her, as well as her sister Josh, who was casual, and touched the bandage on her forehead with her hand, about half an hour ago, she was pushed downstairs by Josh, and the other party obviously had no intention of apologizing.

Josh played with the crystal nails he had just made, got up from the chair, and said with some pity, "Hey, I thought you would faint for a few days and nights, but I didn't expect to wake up so soon?" ”

Attention, it's a pity, not pity.

Josh unfortunately had too light his hands, and this time he pushed over, but it did not achieve the desired effect.

Qiao Yan's eyes narrowed a little, and he looked at his good sister, "I'm sorry, sister, I disappointed you, I'm afraid that next time, if you have to use some more force, I will be dizzy for a few days and nights." ”

Josh let out a disdainful breath from his nose, "Push you? I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty! ”

After saying that, she turned around and went straight out the door, leaving only a triumphant back.

Qiao Yan looked at the bloody body on the TV that had been beaten and mosaic, and a cold chill rose in his heart.

In his previous life, he was a lonely and helpless Meng Yan, thinking that finding a boyfriend like Xie Tianyou would be a support, but he didn't expect to die under his wheels after all.

In the past, I was deeply dependent on being let down, but today I am fortunate to open my eyes and repay "new hatred and old hatred" together.